Chapter 301 The Beast Devours People’s Hearts

Accompanied by a clear roar, the enormous creature in front of Xiao Heng slowly shrunk, eventually returning to Ye Feipeng’s original appearance.

The chubby guy twisted his neck, and his bones let out a series of cracking sounds.

“Little Xiao, how do you like my method?” Ye Feipeng asked proudly.

Xiao Heng wasn't discouraged by his defeat; instead, he looked at Ye Feipeng curiously, then flew over and randomly touched and pinched him: “Fatty, what method did you use to form your Golden Core? As a human, how can you transform into a true Yao Beast? I originally thought that growing wings was the limit, but I never expected you could go a step further!”

Ye Feipeng didn’t stop Xiao Heng’s random touching, holding his head high with a disdainful expression.

He didn’t directly answer Xiao Heng’s question, but tilted his head and said, “The power of the Sacred Beast Kunpeng is naturally extraordinary. How about it? Envious?”

“This time, I’ve re-Awakened a portion of my Bloodline power, and from ancient memories, I’ve comprehended another Divine Ability.”

“Bloodline Transfer allows me to separate a portion of the vigorous and growing Kunpeng essence blood within me and transfer it to others. After absorption, they can also inherit a portion of the Kunpeng’s Divine Abilities, and my own strength will not be affected.”

“Just like what that Kunpeng did to my Ye family ancestors back then.”

“Do you want to try?”

Ye Feipeng said temptingly, “With your current four-method Golden Core Realm, if you were to acquire Kunpeng essence blood, your strength would probably far surpass mine in an instant. Are you really not considering it?”

“Sacred Beast Kunpeng?” A hint of doubt flashed in Xiao Heng’s eyes. Previously, Ye Feipeng had always referred to them as “Yao Beasts, strange beasts.” How did he change to Sacred Beast after a period of time?

Xiao Heng subtly sized up Ye Feipeng, then calmly refused, “Haha, no thanks, no thanks. Your fighting style is too fierce; my Void Dao is much more elegant and suits me better.”

Seeing this, Ye Feipeng stared at Xiao Heng for a long time but ultimately didn’t press the matter.

“By the way, what do you think of Skull Senior’s warning?” After a moment of silence, Xiao Heng suddenly asked.

Not long ago, Skull Senior, who had been dormant for a long time, suddenly woke up. However, after leaving a warning message, “Flee, leave Congyun Sea!”, it fell into slumber again.

This left Xiao Heng somewhat bewildered.

Although he didn't know what Skull Senior had predicted, out of trust in it, Xiao Heng still planned to lead everyone far away from Congyun Sea to the nearest Shi Lin Province for refuge.

Ye Feipeng’s eyes flickered, and he thought to himself, “It seems this old fellow really has some tricks; he can actually sense the Crimson Flame Burning Sea that will happen soon. However…”

After only a brief hesitation, the chubby guy’s gaze became incredibly firm again.

“The descent of Crimson Flame is a great disaster for ordinary people, but for me, it is an immense fortune.”

“I’ve waited so many years for this moment to arrive. How could I easily give up?”

Thinking this, he calmly said, “Although Skull Senior’s Divine Abilities are unfathomable, it is heavily injured and its strength is greatly diminished. What it says doesn’t need to be fully believed. I think this is just it being overly suspicious.”

“We’ve been in Congyun Sea for so many years, and everything has been fine. What major disaster could possibly happen!”

Xiao Heng looked at Ye Feipeng’s nonchalant attitude, and his heart grew even more suspicious.

According to Xiao Heng’s understanding of the chubby guy, if there was any uncertain danger in the past, he would definitely rather believe it than not, choosing to flee as his first reaction.

He would never be as carefree as he was now, ignoring the potential crisis.

Was it because his strength had increased, and his mentality had expanded? Or was it due to the influence of this Kunpeng essence blood?

Xiao Heng, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, did not directly refute or advise, but instead showed an expression of “what you said makes a lot of sense, I’ll think about it more carefully.”

The two chatted for a few more sentences, and then Xiao Heng hastily took his leave.

Ye Feipeng watched Xiao Heng’s retreating back, his gaze gloomy.

“Forget it, it’s just a trivial Mortal connection. It’s better to sever it early, lest people say I’m ungrateful after I achieve Dao Integration.”

The chubby guy snorted coldly, looked up at the sky, and a hint of blood red flashed in his eyes.

“My Fate is in My Hands, my Dao Integration will surely succeed!”

Dark wings unfolded from his back, and with a slight flap, Ye Feipeng’s figure instantly vanished from the spot.

On the Barren Island, Xiao Heng, who was talking to Su Changyu, sensed Ye Feipeng’s departure, glanced in the distance, and had an unreadable expression.

“Since Skull Senior has given a warning, it must not be groundless. To be cautious, let’s evacuate Congyun Sea,” Su Changyu nodded, agreeing with Xiao Heng’s decision.

When Xiao Heng and his group came from the Li Realm to this Cultivation World, there were seven other people with them.

However, Li Fan had merely chosen them randomly for show.

Eighteen years had passed, and some of them unfortunately died from illness.

Others, unable to remove the miasma from their bodies, simply gave up on the idea of Cultivation; enduring the hardships on the Barren Island, they pleaded with Xiao Heng to send them to nearby Mortal islands to live out their remaining years.

Among the seven, only one man and one woman ultimately remained, barely entering the Qi Refinement Stage.

These two spent years together, developed feelings for each other, and became husband and wife.

They recently had a son, named Han Wuyou.

Adding the Yin Sisters, these were all the current inhabitants of the Barren Island.

The flying boat on the island was barely usable, making migration convenient.

However…

Xiao Heng frowned.

“Yueting and Yuzhen, those two little girls, I don’t know what they’ve been busy with lately. They’re so secretive, and their replies to messages are very perfunctory.”

“I’ll go check on them first and bring them back.”

Fortunately, the sisters also knew what was important and had given their location in advance, so it wasn’t difficult to find them.

Not too far from the Barren Island, seven days later, Xiao Heng arrived in front of the sisters.

What surprised Xiao Heng was that accompanying the sisters was also a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

He was bowing and scraping, with shifty eyes, and didn't look like a good person.

Yin Yueting was frowning at this moment, her expression displeased: “Zhao Erbao, how much more do we need to collect before we can reproduce that Dao rhyme you mentioned?”

“My sister and I worked so hard for so long this time, finding a pile of antiques. And you only picked out a few usable ones? You’re not trying to trick me, are you?”

Zhao Erbao quickly gave a bitter smile: “Little ancestor, how would I dare? Dao rhyme artifacts are inherently difficult to find, and for the two of you to find so many in such a short time is already a great Divine Ability!”

“Give me ten guts, and I wouldn’t dare to deceive you!”

“Dao rhyme artifact?” Xiao Heng’s eyes narrowed as he listened to their conversation.

It was the older sister, Yin Yuzhen, who used a sound transmission to explain the whole story to Xiao Heng.